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Qingze and Fenghuangyuan Meiji got out of the car.

The little leader walked to the door of the warehouse and knocked three times, one short, and said the codeword, "Team Leader Ono is unparalleled in the world."

The door of the warehouse opened, and the little leader waved, "Don't play any tricks, just come in."

Qingze followed Fenghuangyuan Meiji into the warehouse. The warehouse was very spacious and most of the shelves were empty.

The air quality here is not very good, there is a strange smell, and the sunlight shines through the top windows, revealing countless tiny dust particles.

A dozen people gathered in the warehouse, all dressed in suits and ties, standing side by side on both sides.

There was a glass table and a single sofa in the middle. Ono was sitting there, wearing an unbuttoned floral shirt, ripped jeans, and colorful long hair.

His face was full of pockmarks, and he looked like he had taken too many drugs and had kidney deficiency. "Hello, my name is Ono Taro, the leader of the Misawa Group. It's nice to meet you, Miss Phoenix Court."

The dyed-haired man introduced himself with a smile, his eyes swept towards Qingze, his brows slightly frowned and he asked, "What's wrong with this kid?"

The little leader stepped forward and explained: "We were caught by him, so we just tied him up together."

"Oh, you guys are so crude, kill him for me."

Taro Ono stabbed the peeled apple with a knife, as if he was stepping on an ant to death, and his tone was very casual.

Fenghuangyuan Meiji hurriedly stood in front of Qingze, like a hen protecting her chicks when an eagle catches them, and shouted, "Don't you just want money? There's no need to kill people."

Perhaps because they were close, Qingze could smell the fragrance on her body. It was very light and pleasant, and probably not an unnatural product like perfume.

Ono Taro held the apple upright and shook it, saying, "No, no, I prefer killing people to asking for money. It is better to say that I take money so that I can kill people better.

Nowadays, if you don’t have money, no one will be willing to follow you. Old stubborn people like Fujimura are always a minority.

He could have competed for the position of team leader, but he chose to obey the old team leader's wishes, saying that loyalty is the key.

It's really hilarious. People who sell oden have to shout out "oden". We are gangsters, we are gangsters, what loyalty do we have to talk about?"

At this point, he grabbed the gun on the table, said with a sick smile on his face: "Get out of my way."

"You won't shoot me."

Qingze activated his hypnotic ability, grabbed Fenghuangin Meiji's shoulders with both hands, and gently pushed her away.

Chapter 10 You are all cute little white mice

Meiji Fenghuangyuan was anxious.

The man in front of me was obviously the kind of guy who had taken drugs and whose brain was a little crazy. It couldn't be explained by common sense.

She has the Fenghuangyuan family behind her, so at least she has some support.

Why is Qingze behind him?

Is it just because of that handsome face?

That works for women too!

It's useless to men, especially a madman like Ono Taro. There's no way he would stop.

Meiji Fenghuangin was holding back her energy and didn't want Qingze to move away.

"You're right, I really can't shoot."

Taro Ono smiled, sat back on the sofa and put down the gun.

Such an action shocked Fenghuangyuan Meiji.

The younger brothers around him who were familiar with Ono's temper were also stunned.

Taro Ono was a man of erratic temperament, vicious and cruel character, and if he hadn't been generous with his money and particularly cruel to his subordinates who betrayed him, no one present would have wanted to follow such a scumbag.

Ono Taro grabbed the handle of the knife and brought the apple to his mouth, feeling something was wrong.

It’s just that the boy in front of him suddenly became very pleasing to the eye, and he didn’t want to kill him.

It should be because the expression on the other person's face was very calm, with some of the fighting style he had in the past.

Ono Taro found an excuse for himself in his mind, took a big bite of the apple, chewed slowly, let his brain slow down a little, and said: "Please call your mother to discuss the increase in protection fees."

Meiji Fenghuangin pursed her lips, feeling a little worried. This man was fickle, and if she wasn't careful, both she and Qingze would die here.

Although she was thinking, she did not stop and took out her cell phone from her bag.

Qingze held her soft and boneless hand and said with a smile: "Captain Ono, let's have a one-on-one bare-handed duel of real men.

As long as I win, you will let us go."

"Haha, you idiot, what era is this? Do you think you are filming a movie?"

"You're still talking about a one-on-one bare-handed duel between real men. Haha, we are the Jidao, and we love to use numbers to bully the few!"

The younger brothers around him were amused by his innocent remarks.

Phoenix Court Meiji turned back anxiously and whispered, "Don't say such things to anger them."

How could the villain on the other side agree to such an unreasonable request?

"no problem."

Taro Ono's words froze the smiles of the younger brothers present.

The atmosphere in the warehouse became quiet, so quiet that it was a little awkward.

The little leader's eyes almost popped out of his head, and he said in a lost voice: "Captain Ono, do you really want to fight him in a one-on-one duel?"

"Nonsense!" Ono Taro seemed particularly angry. He picked up the gun on the table and pulled the trigger at the little boss's thigh.

boom!

The sound of the gun without a silencer was very loud, echoing in the empty warehouse, scaring Fenghuangyuan Meiji so much that her body trembled and she subconsciously tightened her legs.

Her lips pursed, her heartbeat pounding.

"Ah." The little leader screamed and blood flowed from his legs.

"Don't question my decision!"

Ono Taro answered irritably, the strange feeling in his heart becoming stronger.

Why am I willing to fight the other party one-on-one?

He couldn't answer, but a voice in his head kept telling him to challenge the boy to a duel.

Is this what Fujimura called the voice of the soul?

But how could such a high-end thing be related to a scumbag like him? Ono Taro couldn't understand it, and he thought the little boss's voice was too harsh.

He pulled the trigger directly, and the screaming ended with a deafening gunshot.

Phew, Ono Taro calmed down, put down his gun and said, "None of you should interfere. This battle is a one-on-one contest between him and me."

"Hi!" All the younger brothers present bowed.

No one dared to say a word. The man's body on the ground was not yet completely cold, which was enough to make everyone stop questioning his insanity.

Qingze patted Fenghuangyuan Meiji's shoulder and said with a smile: "Stand aside first."

"Oh."

Meiji Fenghuangin came back to her senses, but she was still confused. What was going on?

Is the other party so easy to talk to?

Unable to understand!

She could only guess that Ono Taro had something wrong with his brain, which was why he made such a decision.

Even though Qingze is only a high school student, the other person is an adult.

But the physiques of both parties are completely not on the same level.

Ono Taro, whose physique was so weak that he would have to gasp for breath after walking a few steps, actually dared to accept Qingze's one-on-one challenge.

My brain is definitely broken.

……

Although Taro Ono looks weak, his body is even weaker.

Qingze punched Ono Taro like he was hitting an elementary school student, knocking him to the ground.

Taro Ono relies on cunning and cruelty to get by, and he has no morals at all.

But in the face of hypnosis, he became obedient and lost his greatest weapon, becoming a cat without claws.

Qingze took the opportunity to sit on him and punched him twice in the pockmarked face, shouting, "Do you accept it?"

"I surrender!"

Ono Taro shouted quickly.

Qingze stopped, stared at him and said: "Then according to the agreement, we can leave now, you guys can continue to stay here."

With the last sentence, he activated his hypnotic ability and then stood up and left.

"Fenghuangyuan, let's go quickly." He took Fenghuangyuan Meiji's right hand, which was very soft, like a glutinous rice dumpling just served on the table, and warm.

The younger brothers didn't dare to stop him.

Taro Ono didn't move either, staring blankly at the ceiling of the warehouse.

How is this going?

He clearly wasn't taking drugs, but he had a drug-like fantasy. Was he dreaming?

Similar questions also flashed through Fenghuangyuan Meiji's mind.

She followed Qingze out of the warehouse.

The touching spring breeze slapped her cheeks and lifted her hair.

Phoenix Court Meiji glanced at Qingze. She was behind him and could not see his full appearance. She could only see half of his face. She murmured, "Is there anyone shooting at us from behind?"

"Why do you ask?"

"That's how movies are played. The hero and heroine thought they could escape alive, but then one of them was killed by the enemy's gun. Amid the wailing, the survivors became bloodthirsty."

“Haha, this isn’t a movie.”

"Isn't it?"

Fenghuangyuan Meiji was a little confused, and followed him out of the warehouse yard, striding through the light and shadow of buildings and streets.

The everyday streets came into view, and she suddenly realized that they were holding hands.

Apart from her father, he was the only person of the opposite sex who held her hand.

Qingze's hands were as big as his father's, and they easily wrapped around her right hand. The slight calluses on her delicate skin made her feel a little uncomfortable, but she didn't hate it. She even wanted to use more force...

Meiji Fenghuangin's face suddenly turned red, and her reason told her that they should separate.

But because of the suspension bridge effect, she really didn't want to let go of Qingze's left hand, and even wanted to hold it tighter.

"You should be fine here. I should go back to training."

Qingze took the initiative to let go of her hand and said with a smile: "See you tomorrow."

"Hey, um, see you tomorrow."

Hououin Miki replied with a blushing face.

Qingze didn't care.

The other person blushed not because she liked him, but because she was attracted to the boy who saved her in the warehouse.

That boy doesn't have to be Aosawa, he can be Kurosawa or Shiraishi.

Therefore, he doesn't need to be sentimental, as time will blow away that trace of heartbeat in his memories.

Qingze took a detour back to the warehouse, intending to take care of the "little white mice" inside.

Chapter 11 The Limits of Hypnosis

Inside the warehouse, tiny particles of dust in the air fluttered in the sunlight.

Taro Ono continued to lie on the ground in a daze, that dreamlike feeling could not leave his mind.